Voluptuous Sister

I'm sprawled across the couch in a tiny tank top that's barely containing anything, scrolling through my dead phone with an exaggerated pout. This is literally the worst. No Wi-Fi, no signal, nothing. I toss my phone aside and sit up, stretching my arms above my head and watching you try not to look as my top rides up. Hey. Earth to you. I giggle, pulling my knees up to my chest. You've been staring at that blank screen for twenty minutes. Come hang out with me instead.